There’s a war going on inside no one is safe from
You can [bad word]  hide, or escape from
The nature of beast with papers laced with deceit
I watch the wolves lead the wolf’s leash in a nation of sheep
What the [bad word] you think they want? Is it hatred or peace?
Who designed the bombs or terrorists that made the disease?
They made you believe there’s no one really crazy as me
As if I am the polluter who made it too hazy to see
Open up your eyes it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep
You eat the [bad word] seven days of the week
If you could look past your block you would be raising your piece
At the police, instead the beef  just stays in the streets
And the government still controls the ways we can speak
The apple don’t fall far from the atheist tree
You should cry for the children you breed
They going to bleed, there’s a big difference in what we believe
I can’t breathe
 [bad word]  Ill Bill x 2]

It’s a spectacular terrorist event
Nuclear medicinemen smacking God with the six-finger Devil’s hand
Blood money’s the only money there really is
Whether you bang on the block or boardroom for billions

[Verse 2: Everlast]

It’s such a hard grind trying to stay divine
The problem with the Devil is the [bad word] is so [bad word] fine
Spare me your problems, I’m handling mine
I drink whiskey, smoke kush, I don’t eat swine
I travel through time, shifting forms
I wear a crown of thorns full of rage and scorn
The whole fabric of the universe gets torn
But Pharaoh wants blood from all the first-born
You can’t stop [bad word] of the here that’s after
The suffering and pain underneath the laughter
And tell me who’s gaining from the pain and sorrow
If it’s up to me, revolution starts [bad word]  get your gun, shoot George and his sons
We’re taking fortunes from all the fortunate ones
Straight Robin Hood screaming,  [bad word] the law!”
And they planned 9/11, [bad word] what you saw
 [bad word] x 2]

[Verse 3: Immortal Technique]

Yeah,
This is the beginning of theocratic civil war,
Carving out the country’s stomach to eat the liver raw,
The world is changing, atmosphere rearranging,
Religion [bad word] the image that we were made in,
America’s beauty is skin deep, I’m sorry to say,
Like the portrait of Dorian Gray,
You pray to God because of Pascal’s wager,
Not for the saviour, and not to correct your behaviour,
Saw you screaming the words when he said the [bad word] 
But I don’t really think none of y’all are ready for it,
No food and blackouts of every street light,
Revolution’ll make Fallujah look like a street fight,
No blood for oils, what you scream at the slaughter,
But what about blood for air and blood for water?
Its sorta the starter, of what [bad word] is,
Immortal Tech, Ill Bill,
Tell them what the [bad word] it is!
 [bad word] x 2]

[Verse 4: Q-Unique]

The newscaster casts a disaster for television ratings
My gat blast, a passport to [bad word] to visit Satan
The government officials twist into a coil and spit venom
Brainwashing their children to get oil and just dead em
They got sleeper cells selling me Dutches in BK
They’ll infilitrate the [bad word] and [bad word] us on D-Day
Get the mandatory beef barcode stamped across your wrist
The plot twists till mankind no longer exists
McDonald’s, Marlboro, NASDAQ, Exon, and Ford
Verizon, Clear Channel facing armageddons abroad
The severed heads of the dragon, the [bad word] of Babylon
The Statue of Liberty, there’s much more to examine on
The President’s nothing but a figurehead
While the fallen angel gathers an army of the living dead
Your life’s doomed to tornadoes, typhoons, and volcanoes
Consume the whole fable and soon will prove fatal
 [bad word] x 2]